Meng Qinxian glared at Wu Long so fiercely that Wu Long was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
Wu Long's cultivation level is not high, he is only at the peak of the Taoist realm.
Although Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang were angry, they did not show the power of cultivation at the Taiyi Daoguo realm at this moment.
But just the strong power accumulated over many years in Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang was enough to scare Wu Long to death.
Wu Long's head was covered with sweat, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
If it were outside the Moon Palace, he would have given in long ago.
But now, in front of Miss Yun Ke, if Wu Long gives in and loses face in front of Yun Ke, will he still have the nerve to come to Fengxue Palace in the future?
Wu Long suppressed his fear, pretended to be a bad boy, pointed at Meng Qinxian and said: "I'm warning you, don't show off your son's temper here. For the sake of Miss Yunke, I don't want to do anything more with you."
Don’t worry, if it wasn’t the case, you would have thrown it into the Moonlight River to feed the fish!”
Meng Qinxian laughed ferociously, and without saying a word, he took a step forward and kicked Wu Long away.
Bang.
Wu Long flew out upside down and hit the wall heavily.
After Wu Long landed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Are you taking action?"
"How can you take action in the Moon Palace?"
"Brother, we are all here to have fun, why should we hurt others?"
The other warriors in the Fengxue Palace thought that the dispute between Meng Qinxian and Wu Long was just a few words, but they did not expect that it would turn into something like this.
It is strictly forbidden to do anything inside the Moon Palace!
Miss Yun Ke's eyes narrowed and she looked at Wu Long lying on the ground, with a trace of surprise on her face.
She hurriedly looked at Chen Yule and Lin Bai, and said through a message: "Sir, Holy Son Lin Bai, Holy Son Chen Yule, please help me. Doing something in the Moon Palace is no small matter."
Chen Yule replied calmly: "You don't have to worry about it."
Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't matter, Chen Yule will take care of it anyway."
Miss Yun Ke was very curious at the moment. Who were Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang? They were allowed to do something in the Moon Palace, and neither Lin Bai nor Chen Yule dared to ask.
Meng Qinxian ignored the accusations from the warriors present and took a few steps to walk in front of Wu Long.
He grabbed Wu Long's hair, raised his head, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to throw me into the Mingyue River to feed the fish? Come and try it?"
Wu Long gritted his teeth and roared: "You dare to hurt me? If you have the ability, tell me your name. My Wu family is in the imperial capital and I am not someone to be trifled with."
"My sister is about to marry Li Mo. From now on, our Wu family will be a vassal of the Li family. If you offend our Wu family, you will offend the Li family, one of the five major families in the imperial capital!"
"Just wait to die!"
Meng Qinxian smiled coldly and said, "I'll give you another chance to call Li Mo over!"
Finished.
Meng Qinxian suddenly struck Wu Long's head on the ground with a palm.
Immediately blood splattered everywhere, and Wu Long's head was broken and bleeding.
Wu Long originally wanted to resist, but after he used all his cultivation power, he found that Meng Qinxian's palm seemed to have a huge force, holding him down.
No matter how much he cultivated, he could not escape from Meng Qinxian's grasp.
"Shout or not!"
Meng Qingxia held down Wu Long's head and slammed it toward the floor.
"My name is...my name is..."
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, my name is Li Mo Shengzi now!"
Meng Qinxian struck hard back and forth several times, beating Wu Long beyond recognition.
Wu Long couldn't bear the humiliation and could only find a way to contact Li Mo.
Meng Qinxian let go of Wu Long.
Wu Long fell to the ground covered in blood. He quickly took out a sound transmission token from his storage bag.
This was the voice transmission token he used when contacting Li Mo!
"You wait!"
"When Holy Son Li Mo comes, he will definitely not let you go!"
Wu Long gritted his teeth and roared at Meng Qinxian, injecting spiritual power into the sound transmission token.
Not long after.
From the other end of the token, a man's voice came: "Wu Long, what's the matter?"
Wu Long hurriedly complained: "Sir Li Mo, could I trouble you to come to the Moon Palace?"
The warrior on the other end said: "Moon Palace? I am entertaining a few distinguished guests in the Moon Palace now? What do you want?"
When Wu Long heard that Li Mo was in the Moon Palace, he was immediately overjoyed and said immediately: "Holy Son Li Mo, you are in the Moon Palace, that's great. I am in the Snow Palace now, and someone here has spoken rudely to the Li family. I have spoken out."
If I try to stop him, I will be severely injured by them."
"Being rude to the Li family? Is there such a thing?" Upon hearing this, Li Mo's tone instantly cooled down and he said, "Just wait, I'll be here right away."
"I would like to see who dares to speak rudely to the Li family!"
Sound transmission interrupted.
Wu Long raised his head and said with a ferocious smile: "Sage Li Mo will be here soon. If you are sensible, kneel down and admit your mistake immediately. Otherwise, when Saint Li Mo comes over later, he will definitely cut you into pieces!"
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with a clown like you!" Meng Qinxian snorted coldly.
A strong kick hit Wu Long on the chest.
Click, click, click...
There was a crisp sound.
"ah!"
Wu Long flew out and huddled on the ground, howling in agony.
Meng Qinxian's kick just now broke all the ribs in Wu Long's chest.
Meng Qinxian turned back and glanced at Chen Yule, his anger still lingering on his face, he clasped his fists and said, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I really can't bear it any longer. I'm afraid I'm going to cause you trouble."
Chen Yule smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, Brother Meng, if this happened to me, I would be as furious as Brother Meng and Brother Nie. It's just the death of an insignificant warrior, it's harmless."
"If Brother Meng still doesn't calm down, all he needs is a nod from Brother Meng and Brother Nie. Not to mention a mere Wu Long, even the Wu family behind him, before dawn tomorrow, our Chen family can let their family
Disappear into heaven and earth together!”
Meng Qinxian cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Meng will remember this kindness."
Nie Shang also handed over his hand and said: "I also took note of it, Brother Chen, no matter what, I have made you my friend!"
Hearing this, Lin Bai smiled and said to Chen Yule: "Brother Chen, you also said that you are not good at making friends. In just a few words, you made two friends, and they are both friends from extraordinary backgrounds."
Chen Yule smiled coquettishly and said to Lin Bai: "Brother Lin, I am all helping you."
Lin Bai looked surprised and asked, "Oh? What do you mean?"
Chen Yule smiled and said: "Brother Lin, don't you want to talk to the three great saints of the Li family, the Zhao family, and the Sun family? Isn't the saint son of the Li family, Li Mo, already on the way?"
Lin Bai suddenly realized that no wonder Chen Yule didn't stop Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang because he wanted to lure Li Mo over.
Only then did Lin Bai understand Chen Yule's good intentions.
On weekdays.
Lin Bai thought that Chen Yule was a swordsman, but he didn't expect that he had an exquisite mind.
Sure enough.
None of the warriors who can become saint son level characters are simple characters.
Even Meng Qinxian, who seems rough and domineering, is brave and resourceful, and he is both rough and subtle.